The Shrek Seven Monsters Are Reborn, and I, Tang San, Join Spirit Hall at the Start
Chapter 87

Dai Mubai Made Trouble, Qian Daoliu Interrogated Tang San!

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Tang San Listening to the voice in his ears, he slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him changed again.

It is no longer the dilapidated ruins, but replaced by Yue Guan and others with concerned faces.

"Your Highness, are you okay? You suddenly closed your eyes and stopped talking just now. It's been half an hour."

Hearing Yue Guan's words, Tang San raised his eyebrows.

I just felt like only a few minutes had passed, but in reality half an hour had passed.

"It's okay."

Tang San waved his hand. Just now, it was just his own spirit that was pulled to another space, and his physical body was still in place.

He also had his own guesses about the extremely dilapidated place.

That place looks like Douluo God Realm no matter how you look at it!

I just don't know why Douluo God Realm became like that.

"Even if Destruction God King rebels, it should be impossible to destroy the entire Douluo God Realm."

Tang San was secretly shocked. Wherever he looked just now, there was no living thing at all, and there was no life at all, as if he had experienced some major disaster.

But think about it, many of the things he encounters nowadays are beyond common sense. If Divine Realm hadn't had any problems, maybe he wouldn't have appeared.

Just...

What puzzled Tang San the most was how he could feel that Divine Realm was familiar to him.

Obviously he had been staying on Earth before and had never been to the Divine Realm.

He shook his head and got rid of irrelevant thoughts.

The matter of the Divine Realm is still too far away for Tang San.

What he needs to worry about most now is how to use First Trial through Asura God Trial.

I don't know if it's because of the accident, but Asura God Trial and First Trial are very difficult.

Just First Trial requires Tang San to kill a Titled Douluo and Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast alone.

You know, he is only Soul Saint now.

Although at the age of Tang San, being able to reach the realm of Soul Saint is considered a genius that none of the Douluo Continent has ever experienced, but it is still very difficult to kill Titled Douluo with his own strength.

"Go back to Spirit City first."

Tang San's eyes flashed and he looked into the distance, already having a plan in mind.

Speaking of which, Titled Douluo and Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast seem to be somewhat difficult to find.

Spirit City, Pontiff Hall.

Today, in the Pontiff Hall, the top forces of the Spirit Hall are gathered together like never before.

The beautiful woman in purple robe sitting in the main seat is Pope, Bibi Dong!

The middle-aged man in black next to her is Spirit Hall's Great Enshrined, Limit Douluo, Qian Daoliu!

One of them is Pope, and the other is Great Enshrined of the Worship Hall, which is equivalent to the two overlords of the Spirit Hall.

Immediately below the two people, there was a young man wearing a blue and black robe, with handsome features and calm eyes.

It is Tang San.

As Acting Pope of the Spirit Hall, he can be said to be inferior to two people and superior to ten thousand people.

Below, all the offerings of the Worship Hall are gathered together.

In addition, Yue Guan, Dugu Bo, Gui Mei and other Elder also arrived one after another, and Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Dai Mubai and others also stood impressively below.

Bibi Dong's eyes were cold, and he glanced downwards. His cold eyes flashed across the faces, and his red lips opened like Lie Yan.

"Great Enshrined, haven't you been preparing for the founding of the country recently? Why did you suddenly call everyone back?"

"Now Heaven Dou and Star Luo Empire are at their weakest, and their plans have been delayed. What should we do?"

Qian Daoliu Listening to Bibi Dong's words, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he did not even raise his eyelids.

"The establishment of the Spirit Hall Empire is indeed a big event, but before that, do the internal matters of the Spirit Hall also need to be resolved?"

"If Spirit Hall is not monolithic inside, how can they unite to fight against the outside world?"

After the words fell, before Bibi Dong could speak, Tang San chuckled and agreed with Qian Daoliu's words.

"What Great Enshrined said is absolutely true. If you want a better expansion kit, you must have no worries. If the differences within the Spirit Hall can be resolved early, the development of the Spirit Hall will definitely be much faster."

As soon as these words came out, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu both raised their eyebrows and looked at Tang San in surprise.

Below, Dai Mubai's eyes flashed with purple light, and his body was shrouded in strong evil thoughts. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tang San!"

"You still have the nerve to say this?"

"Did you kill Oscar? Tell me!"

Hearing this, Tang San did not answer directly, and did not even look at Dai Mubai, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Tang San... Is he calling me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bibi Dong snorted coldly and patted the seat next to him with his white hands.

"No matter how big or small you are, what is your identity and how dare you call Acting Pope by your first name?!"

"Palm mouth."

Dai Mubai was stunned when he heard Bibi Dong's words. He did not expect that Bibi Dong would stand so clearly on the side of Tang San.

"Pope... me."

As soon as he said a few words, Yue Guan came over with an unkind look on his face.

"Didn't you hear what His Holiness the Pope said? Palm!"

"If your hand is broken, I wouldn't mind doing it for you."

Seeing Yue Guan coming over, even though Dai Mubai was filled with anger, he didn't dare to say anything. He raised his arm, swung it round and slapped himself in the face.

Snap!

Snap!

For a moment, the huge palace was extremely silent, with only slaps echoing around.

I don't know how many times I was slapped, but it wasn't until blood oozed from the corners of Dai Mubai's mouth and his face was almost swollen into a pig's head that Qian Daoliu opened his mouth.

"Okay."

Dai Mubai then stopped and did not dare to say anything more. The purple light in his eyes became even worse. He bit his lip with his teeth and blood continued to flow down. He stood aside bitterly.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing had a trace of unbearability in their eyes, but they didn't say much.

Qian Daoliu closed his eyes, and the old god said from the ground, "But the situation Mu Bai reacted to just now needs to be taken seriously."

"Dai Mubai, aren't they Pope who are the talents you value and personally recruited them?"

"Why, now that one of you is dead, you won't ask about it?"

Bibi Dong flashed a hint of anger in his eyes, but on the surface he was calm and calm, saying, "There are many geniuses, Spirit Hall, how many geniuses have died."

"Do I have to personally check on everyone?"

Qian Daoliu chuckled, seeming to be very dissatisfied with Bibi Dong's answer.

"His Holiness the Pope, what's the use of pretending to be stupid now?"

"Are death at the hands of outsiders and death at the hands of one's own people the same concept?"

"The dignified Spirit Hall, Acting Pope, is so arrogant before he takes office. After he takes over your responsibility, Spirit Hall's people are not allowed to be killed by him, right?"

After the words fell, Qian Daoliu opened his eyes and suddenly looked at Tang San.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction. He supported Tang San before just because he valued Tang San's talent. It didn't matter even if Tang San inherited Pope.

Because, no matter who Pope is, Worship Hall doesn't care, they are above Pope.

But recently, this guy Tang San actually dared to challenge Worship Hall's dignity and attack the worshippers?

This undoubtedly touches the bottom line of Qian Daoliu!

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